This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

People always like to deceive themselves.

He obviously likes it, but he doesn’t want to admit it.

Often choose the opposite path.

Xi Yao looked at the untied red rope and was speechless for a while, the knot in her heart seemed to have suddenly dissipated…

“How could it be in your hands?” Xi Yao asked absentmindedly.

“I was in Jiuzhongtian before, and I picked it up after you left.”

Fuguang replied, “I don’t know how the knot is tied. It’s very interesting. I tried to understand it, but I untied it.”

Xi Yao pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

She couldn’t find the knot at the beginning and the end at all, but it was untied in his hand.

Xi Yao picked up the red rope subconsciously, and the moment she held one end of the rope, the red rope moved by herself.

One end was tied to her ring finger, while the other end was wrapped around Fuguang’s ring finger.

At the moment of wrapping, the red rope disappeared.

Fuguang was also stunned, and subconsciously pulled his ring finger.

Xi Yao’s fingers moved, as if being gently pulled by an invisible force.

She couldn’t help raising her head, and the two looked at each other.

Fuguang raised his lips and said: “Our marriage is now connected. If you didn’t have me in your heart, this red string would not be entangled. Timid Yao, now you can’t lie?”

Xi Yao’s heart was pounding, looking at his smug look, she gritted her teeth:

“I…even if I like you, it doesn’t mean I will marry you!”

Fuguang’s eyes seemed to have a flash of light for a moment.

“You finally admit that you like me!”

Xi Yao’s heart seemed to be picked out from her throat, her mind was buzzing and blank.

God, what the **** did she just say?

“I’m so happy! Yaoyao!”

Fuguang jumped up from the bed, picked up Xiyao and circled the room frantically.

“Fuguang, please let me down!”

“Don’t go crazy!”

Xi Yao’s head was almost dizzy by him, and she finally stopped.

The handsome face was enlarged in front of her eyes.

“Yaoyao, kiss me.”

How could Xi Yao agree to such a shameless request, her face was already flushed.

“I do not want!”

A sly look flashed in Fuguang’s eyes.

“Well, if you don’t want to take the initiative, then I’ll take the initiative.”

“Don’t refuse again!”

After Fuguang finished speaking, he tilted his head and kissed her lips.

Xi Yao was stunned, and subconsciously clenched her fist, but gradually released her fist.

This time… she didn’t refuse again.

But careful, jerky… slowly responding.

After ten years of chasing, I finally see the flowers bloom.

…

Tsing Yi drank too much wine in Jiuzhongtian.

This sleep was a little heavy.

Rarely even dreamed.

In her dream, she seemed to have gone back to the past.

When he was born with wisdom, he opened his eyes and saw Ye Yan and Chu Ci.

Her animal brother and righteous brother.

At the Yaochi group of immortals banquet, they met Xiao Jue for the first time.

A glimpse of Jinghong, a thousand years.

All kinds of things in the past, such as watching flowers on a horse, pass through one by one in my mind.

Go to the world and meet Xiao Jue again.

From the beginning, the two hated each other and walked together in the back…

The friends, relatives, friendships and affections gained along the way…

And those who completely perished and became the enemies of memory.

At the end of the dream, Yun Chao and Fuguang both got married and married their daughters-in-law.

Sanchen has also grown up, and is making a fuss about marrying a daughter-in-law quickly.

Only the little girl, Qingqing, was unable to find her husband’s family because of her bad temper…

In this dream, she had mixed joys and sorrows, but in the dream, the old white face was smiling from ear to ear.

My good daughter can be regarded as holding on, there is no cheap other stinky boy.

Tsing Yi slept in the dark, and the moment he opened his eyes.

The handsome face of his own old man was enlarged in front of his eyes, without a smile, as serious as if he had been frozen in iceberg **** for 10,000 years.

Tsing Yi raised his hand subconsciously and almost didn’t swipe over.

His hands were about to touch his face, Tsing Yi slowed down and patted his face lightly, saying unhappily:

“It’s hard to have a beautiful dream and see you like this when you open your eyes, what’s wrong?”

Tsing Yi pinched his face and moved and moved.

Xiao Jue grabbed her hand and said solemnly:

“Qingqing is gone.”

Tsing Yi’s face was calm, “If you don’t see it, you’ll be gone. What’s wrong, maybe you’re going wild again.”

She yawned as she spoke.

“Speaking seriously with you!”

Xiao Jue’s voice sank and dragged her yawning hand down.

Tsing Yi was stunned, blinked twice, and frowned.

She thought that Xiao Jue had committed an old problem again.

Qingqing was originally skinny, so it was normal for her to run away every few seconds without seeing anyone.

Anyway, I went to Mochi’s place or Ye Yan’s place. After a while, I came back.

“Not at Mochi?”

“Not at Ye Yan’s place?”

Xiao Jue’s eyes were gloomy, and his tone was extremely solemn: “I have searched all over the six realms, but there is no trace of Qingqing.”

“It’s impossible.” Tsing Yi sat up straight.

“Have you asked Zhu Heishui?”

“I’ve looked for him and Yeyan.” Xiao Jue rubbed his eyebrows.

Tsing Yi got up from the couch and raised his hand: “Steady, don’t panic, it’s a small matter.”

“My daughter is gone, it’s a small matter!” Xiao Jue glared at her.

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes at him: “You don’t know the virtues of your own daughter? If she disappears, it will definitely not be yourself, but someone else!”

“How can Qingqing be such a jerk? She’s a little naughty at best!”

Hearing this, Tsing Yi couldn’t hide the disgust in his eyes.

Can we stop talking nonsense like this?

“Old man, I’m really afraid that one day your daughter will poop, and you say it’s fragrant.”

Tsing Yi looked at him without words.

Xiao Jue reached out and patted her forehead.

“Now the daughter is gone! Be serious.”

Tsing Yi was speechless to this daughter slave.

“You went to see that dead worm in Mochi today, what did he say?”

“What can he say? It’s not those nasty words.”

“Tell me, don’t miss a word.”

Tsing Yi walked to the side table, picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and chewed it slowly.

The great emperor honestly repeated what Heishui said word for word.

Tsing Yi chewed for a while, his eyes flickered, and then he stuffed the peach cake into his mouth, not even letting go of the crumbs at the corner of his mouth.

“Is it because of your age? You can be fooled by that dead worm?”

Tsing Yi looked at him with a half-smile, his eyes full of jokes.

The Great Emperor’s eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth twitched, flickering?

“Zhu Heishui is the most dishonest. If he doesn’t know, he definitely knows.”

Tsing Yi pouted, “But one thing might be true…”

“what?”

“You are most afraid.” Tsing Yi turned to look at him.

Xiao Jue’s face sank a little.

Tsing Yi hooked her lips and smiled, “Which stinky boy is so capable that he can fool our little witch away?”